Bugger Bugger
Do Ya' Think I'm Crazy?
Bugger Bugger Mmmm ... oohHe's so nervous avoiding all the questions His mouth is dry, my heart is gently pounding Don't you just know exactly what they're thinking
If you want my bogons and you think I'm sexy Come on Bugger let me know. If you really need me just reach out and tweak me Come on Jonny tell me so Tell me so Awbrey
He's acting brash, looking for an answer Come on Jon let's spend three months together Now hold on a minute before we go much further Give me a dime so I can phone my brother They catch a link to Tork's low brow web server At last you can tell exactly why their hearts beat
If you want my bogons and you think I'm sexy Come on Jonny tell me so If you really need me just reach out and tweak me Come on Bugger let me know
His heart's beating like a drum 'Cos at last he's got this fella on the run Relax Awbrey now we're almost done
Two iconoclasts but that ain't what they're thinking Outside it's cold, misty and it's raining They got each other neither one's complaining He says I'm sorry but I'm out of tease and coffee Never mind Bugger, we can watch the early movie
If you want my bogons and you think I'm crazy Come on Bugger let me know If you really need me just reach out and tweak me Come on Awbrey tell me so
If you really need me just reach out and tweak me Come on Bugger let me know If you really, really, really, really need me Just let me know Just reach out and tweak me
If you really want me just reach out and taunt me Come on Bugger let me know If you really need me just reach out and tweak me Come on Bugger let me know If you, if you, if you really need me Just come on and tell me so
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